Gutted
Album • 2005
""These stories are about me and a part of my priesthood These events happened to me, somewhere in the distant past, At three different places and times A shrink got them out of me, because I couldn't take the burden inside anymore! The first story takes place in the 18 hundreds, somewhere In Europe. I was celebrating a mass in a small town. Many came to the mass Believing in God and his Son The most came to the Sunday Mass. This is where I met this little boy, Who made me do what nobody had before... I liked his smile and his innocence shinning out of him At night I could only think of him. There was no night without thinking of him - these were erotic dreams, the most brutal kind One morning I couldn't take it any longer, I grabbed my stiff penis It was hard every morning, but that time it was somewhat more urging I started slowly pulling at it, while thinking about this little boy Beautiful eyes, soft lips, virgin with a tight anus. I imagined him touching my penis with his mouth, and the slowly sitting on it. I thought he liked it too, so I imagined him with a smiling face. At this moment my sperm squirts on any stomach ruining my fantasies. Suddenly everything fades into darkness. The next day I learned they moved away to another village Never seen him ever since. I kept masturbating till the end of my life Then I was caught by my priestmates and they beat me to death right away...
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Ordinary silence and insane thoughts Mistdries treath Inside of hiding places You can't find rest amongst the homeless ones They scared of death it comes tonight Compressed teeth trembling parts of body An unknown shape disappears in the dark Total manifestation of human strength Dreadful screams through the night Amusement or simple insanity one knows Common man kills homeless pnes Tight rope on weak wrist and ankle There is no chance to survive Professional anatomy on unprotected ones. It is a meaning of life someone Pierced skin by scalpel and knife If you wanna avoid your nightmares Don't make friend with the sleep bririger To kill someone who has not anything Bigger cancer than fuckin christianity View of turned inside out bowels Satisfaction that no one can stop intestines all around the ground The killer was the winner of this fight.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Happiness - this we live in Emptiness - without your presence We need - your whole body This part of your life will make you happy What kind of sexuality makes you It depends how crazy you are It is not easy to separate My wife ask me - to do To do something special She said - she needs more Than her own husband She wanted the 3rd person To be a younger male one Our neighborhood was found A thirteen old virgin boy was found And locked up in our bedroom for several days He could not believe what happen to himself Once my wife could no take it any longer Let's real sexuality begins She screamed loudly He was hungry, tired and bound She put something into his mouth No one could not hear his scream I followed them to our basement Final destination of my wife dreams Bonesaw in hear hand Everything is perfect For unique sexuality His head lying on the ground I was just standing there and starring at her She was very excited a dream will come true soon She thought a lot about it later So I tried to do my best as a real good partner I saw she enjoyed it I got closer and waiting besides her Fuck me - she screamed loudly I grabbed my wife and fucked her hardly It was not enough to her - please fuck his head for me Oral sex with his severed dead head made her totally satisfied Mankind tumed into something Some kind of destroyer of all human emotions Unmoral behaving with a headless child
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
Sacred infernal will Carries since time immemorial Fallen from the line of infinity Altering material mass From the hive of endless ways Strined like an encoded cliche Turns to the pressure of instinct To the last wicked judgment inside Hidden from the light into the vacuum of faith Switch the threads of consciousness Your confusion is a projection through false lenses Oh the mirror of recognition Here is the certainty of damnation Kills the day of the beginning Fed oh childish belief Thirsts for poisoned knowledge The ruin is measured in drops Steals the strength of the spirit And the ruling energy Abuses the dimensions of existence The cells of torment carried into existence From the walls of the everlasting Running ruddy pain Bums out guts Snaring troops tremble To the last station Feelers of sin brutally Choking with the storm of fire We have no rest anymore The power of freedom is far away Without any precision this passion Bears constant desire Stifling vomit of bursting To the infernal passages of the universe Grasps deafening storms Screaming daemons fallen into pieces The energy is weeping streams of blood Wasting the time The state is drawing Euphoria is raised to the white heat Dark comes out of the mother's womb Pure chaos shows beautiful things
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 16, 2025
Family - intimate nest of calmness Father - mother and the children Parental care by alcohol and drugs Father never gives a fuck about raising He is an alcoholic important Molesting individual thoughts Every night is a possibility To violence, drade, kill The children are in an agony of fear But never violate the regulation Drunken father by the table Calls for the children It was his last act Intuitive reactions against rules Rapid movements, tortured body Deadly intentions Concealed hate strikes again and again Father preaches no more But his relatives free than never before
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
I saw god's face in my dream last night It was covered with wounds and scars, He said he had long ago given up his hopeless fight His body and soul given up He lost everything over the years His followers have long abandoned him Or they never existed I never believe in his existence It is just an illusion - momentary vision For many - many centuries Human race became a scum of the earth Somebody fools us through TV Others try to keep the faith with free meals Catholics, jews and other lousy religions Attack the other, don't help each other There isn't a sane man on this planet According to my vision God It's a vast soul prison We don't need your food You son of a bitch hare krishna I cut his arms off, tear his heart out He quickly throws his never existed life Kill the god living inside you And you realize this roll belongs to you
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
Come in, my little friend -don't shy It's high time to meet your destiny My place is full of interesting things You'll be impressed than never before Feel yourself homelike - don't be afraid Your body won't be untouched These men adore your maidenly body And this night you'll get everything that your body needs When I say everything | mean EVERYTHING! Now you're a part of a sexual revelation And will become a well - known boy everywhere Let's kiss my friends' penis - tasty isn't? Look into this camera and smiling It will turn into crying, in any case Don't disagree with the facts You can't realize: this is right Now the tight anus is penetrated Showy through my video camera Let me see your violated, depraved body I can't wait to see the finished stuff, I've recorded An unconscious state rules your body now But my friends can't be stopped Your unmoved body makes them higher Utilization of a young, virgin soul It can't be rest until its last breath - splash some water unto his face! Slowly awakening, awful realization -how long will it take? Few minutes and the body will give up Black eye-balls, deadly silence Nine men and the woman Standing above him They knew, they could do it A young body paid for their fucked up minds!
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
The world locked me out, you along with me If I think about you, all I feel is disgust - I don't need you! It hurts when you touch me, though I used to love you I will never forget it, but I don't need you anymore Kind words turned into fights, loving touches became bloody Broken bones, crushed skin Is what you gave me over the years I fear thinking of you, and even the sex hurts But I had to spend a quite a few nights with you When, before the Lord, I said: through thick and thin What I got was always the thinnest I wanted to run away but you found me Law is still on your side, nobody believes me, because I got no money Makes no sense to fight - I have to give you my child
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
I've had a fight with my husband He gave me a lifelong experience He got home in the middle of the night He was intoxicated - totally drunk I was talking to him about our future When I got hits on my face Total lack of morality Living inside stupidity An animal instinct lived behind his eyes Which was forced on me through his arms Why have I married you? I asked myself lying on the ground Then I passed out, my body collapsed Next scene in my mind: His voice calling my name Facing down in the anteroom My arms nailed to the floor He was standing by me, holding something huge You're gonna die tonight! The disillusion was more than pain inside me All my dream were shattered away Blood on my hands, tears in my eyes Empty thoughts in his head How could I escape from this nightmare Why does he enjoy it? Thinking... and then Terrible pain strikes my backbones He attacks me with a rolling pin He is disgusting, hate him, hate myself I've chosen this man, I can't believe it! He went tired, I passed a out again Waking in the hospital - a real nightmare begins Now I'm just lying here This bed will be my prison - forever He took my life, my future Everything that once I had
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
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